Mother Nature in the throes of th… That beast kicking up the quiet se… Defying the rules of civility and… Her love affair with passion and t… Her letting down of her silky lock…
I was invited to my high school’s twentieth year reunion. I haven’t been back to my former school since then, and was anxious to see my old friends, especially Jim who I grew up with. ...
Glassy waters, tranquil mood, Deep sea furnaces, heated environs… Air of the Nautical Gods, Hymns of the sleepy giants, Dreams of the lazy summers,
In praise of mankind the beautiful… the flesh and bones and wit, the development of all the parts, the creation from the high superio… the plan drawn up
After the feasting on turkey and m… who becomes the receptacle or the… Instead of dumping the leftovers i… or making tons of dinners of turke… we invite big fat Uncle Fred over…
Fancy Schmancy bottles equipped With a cap conundrum, With a secret as to the twisting. How shalt thou twist it off If he can’t get to the twister?
For your unseen valleys and banks, lofted currents and sparkling wate… darting between the emerald rocks, we dream of streams close enough to dip our feet in and chase away
Sharks Aquatic sharks swim about Looking for their prey Danger can be spotted As a warning to keep away
Skinny Minnie Skinny Minnie was
Higher up than the gangly Sunflowers that oversee the well-being of the roses, up higher than the top
Back in August when the pursuit b… When our team laid out their impen… To win the Super Bowl as all othe… But only one is victorious when it… We gave it all we got; hence we ar…
On the way home from work, father was still seething from the pressure at the office. He got into a heated argument with one of his co-workers and it was near the end of the month when...
Here they are again. Those words keep coming at me. They hide in my sub-consciousness ready to flood my being like a monsoon. After all those years in captivity, I opened the way for ...
The other day while scratching my back, I came up with a brilliant observation. Since Michael Strahan scratches his back, he does the same thing I do. We must be of the same mold; broth...
What I am is what I am, What is hidden in my soul, What was there and always there, How my denials were rejected, Why non-believers come to believe,